Original subtitles

* Vogelzwitschern *

* Steps *

Noah?

Noey Boey.

(Quietly) Noey Boey is dead.

Have you broken up with her now? - Yes.

Are you sad? - Not really.

But you should be.

WITH TELETEXT SUBTITLES

*Eerie noise*

*caw of a bird*

* Steps *

(girl's voice) Noah, where are you?

Noah!

What? Nope. I am sitting here.

No. - Lena, come to the back.

Oh, come on. When he drives, I want to sit in the front.

Especially not when he's driving. - Dad, don't worry.

Don't do drama. - What?

I'm worried about my daughter. - Go to the back. - Lena, come on.

Okay, I'll go to the back, yeah.

But I'm buckling up. Fasten your seatbelt too.

Tell me, didn't you want to pick up Nina?

It has been resolved.

How come? Are you arguing?

No, but... I go away for so long and she's there...

It just doesn't happen.

Then I have to delete her number. - That's good. - Father.

* Starting the engine * (Father) handbrake.

(Mother) Slowly. - Leave him alone.

(Vater) Lena.

Thanks.

Lena, can you close the window, please.

(Quietly) In there.

*applause*

Mr. Hauenwald, I just praised you as an example of creativity.

But I wonder

why creativity and punctuality don't go together?

I find it difficult to let some of you go.

It's much easier for me

to no longer have to support a few of you.

You've had to listen to me for four long years. I think that's enough.

Noah, are you ready?

I just want to ask you for a round of applause.

*applause*

# I only adhere to school rules for you.

# I only held off the stupid sandal for you.

# Just for you to save me trouble.

# Just for you, oh, such a huge torment.

* Laugh *

# Only for you I'm all luut gseit,

# just for you that I really like English.

# Only for you I'll do my best.

# But you're giving me some pointers.

* Laugh *

"Where's your apology, Noah?"

This sentence is burned into my brain.

* Laugh *

# I took the school lesson just for you.

# I han parodied just for you in the break...

* Type *

*sigh*

* Beatboxing sweeps *

(Girl) Do you have me a cigarette?

(Boy) Light 'em on your butt.

I'd rather put it on your ass.

So put it in. - Then you can take over.

* Everybody is laughing. *

Hey Praise, did you see Noah earlier?

A bit embarrassing, isn't it? - I thought it was pretty good.

Here he comes.

Did you find it funny? -Hey, Noah.

I have to tell you something.

I wasn't sure until today

But the performance showed me: I have fallen in love with you.

And you? Didn't pass the school exams, but had the nicest suit of all.

Hey. - Hi.

Noah. - Hi.

I'm fine? - Yes.

It was a cool performance earlier. - Did you like it?

Yes, of course.

Crap.

*laughing, murmuring*

(Girl) What's wrong with her? - That was for Nina.

What's wrong with you?

Were you kidding her or something?

I have ...

I slept with her before I broke up. - What?

Noah!

Are you disabled?

Yes. I didn't hit her. She hit me.

No problem. - Of course you didn't hit her.

(Mother) Lena, may I introduce you to Ms. Albert.

She was a student of mine.

I'm pleased. - Hello.

I think you'll be in my class. Like your brother.

It's all ok?

She's nice, this Julia.

She put the archeology thing in your head.

She is cool. She was a good teacher.

Just wait and see. Maybe it'll fit.

Wait a minute. He digs more than you. You'll see.

I'm not saying anything.

John?

Is the sound working?

Cool, Johnny boy.

* Bass-heavy, electronic music *

* The music ends abruptly. *

* Boos, whistles *

* Gothic Rock: "Temple of Love" von The Sisters of Mercy *

Was?

# But someone near you rides the weather.

# And the tears he cried will rain on walls.

# As wide as lovers eyes.

# In the temple of love.

# Shine like thunder.

# In the temple of love.

# Cry like rain.

# In the temple of love.

# Hear me calling.

# In the temple of love.

# Hear my name.

* Song change, cozy folk music *

* "Hang Me, Oh Hang Me" von Oscar Isaac *

# Hang me, oh hang me.

# I'll be dead and gone.

# Hang me, oh hang me.

# I'll be dead and gone.

# I wouldn't mind the hanging,

# but the layin' in the grave so long.

# Poor boy, I been all around this world.

# I went up on a mountain.

# There I made my stand.

# Went up on a mountain.

# There i made my stand.

* The music blurs. *

*Haunting roar*

* Type *

*Music from next door*

*TV noises*

* Stop the TV noises. *

*Laughing Rufe*

Stop it. * She sings �Temple of Love.� *

# ... like thunder. * She laughs. *

Do you stop? - Yes. - Yes?

Really. I don't do anything anymore.

* She trills, laughing. * Uh!

No no no.

Let me.

No, no... * She laughs. *

* She sighs. *

*Eerie sounds, buzzing bees*

* The girl laughs. *

Then we have to go now. - Let's go?

I still have to get something.

I still have... a gift.

Give it to me now. - No. At the airport.

(Mother) Sweet. - Be happy.

That's great. - Give it to me now.

Now you just go. - Take a photo of us.

Wow, ugh. - Then you always have us with you.

*Click*

Is good?

Nice. Pretty.

I have to go now.

My big one. Be brave, will you? - Bye.

Give her a hug from me. - Yes.

Noah!

Lena!

(Father) Don't we want to take a little detour?

Eating an ice cream or something? - At the lake? - Yes.

Lena, what do you mean?

*Emotional song*

# I'm acting shy.

# Drawing circles most of the time.

# Don't ask why.

# Don't ask me why.

# I wanna face the noise.

# Be someone or like a ghost.

# Don't ask how.

# Don't ask me how.

*Call signal ending*

*Beep*

Hey, Noah. Did you arrive safely in Turkey?

You said you would write to me when you found a room.

So are you still looking?

I hope you have a good time. Just write me ...

Yes. I miss you.

*Message signal*

Shit, man.

Go! Go! Go!

* They laugh. *

So come on, unpack them.

Good. Halve the stack.

Come! Uncover one.

We either do it right or not at all. - Correct.

Well then... shhh.

The sun.

The sun, the sun... * Enis laughs. *

Can you read maps or are you kidding me?

This would have to work without a book. That's the idea, isn't it?

Your ignorance

is the strength of belief in injustice and misfortune.

Aha.

Aha! - Now you have to meditate on it.

Reveal the next one.

The Hanged Man.

That doesn't sound good.

I don't even want to hear that. Just reveal the next one.

Queen of Cups. Is that you?

This is a mess.

I'll show you how to do this correctly.

And a little more exciting. - Ah yes.

I'm interpreting your future now.

Halve the stack.

Somewhere.

So.

Are you ready? - Yes.

When I look at the next card,

we have the princess of the discs.

I met a woman: the Princess of Disks.

She is beautiful.

The most beautiful.

She invited me to her house.

And then she finds

she wanted to read cards with me.

And I'm a little confused. I mean ...

Why read maps?

Come on, Lena.

Why did you invite me?

To read maps.

To read maps?

Now we have read cards.

We're done reading cards now.

I can go then. Do you want me to go?

No. - No?

Do you want me to stay?

And?

So, give him a little rub down.

See you then.

Hey.

Lena, Noah's sister. - Ah, sure.

Lena, sorry.

Nice. What are you doing here? - I am waiting for my mother. She?

I'm working on my dissertation.

Ah, okay. - Hm.

I thought they had finished their studies.

Not quite. I still need some money for my research.

That's why I teach with you.

Did you have a good time with Noah?

Yeah, well... Good... He's a good student.

Why do you ask? - Simply.

Is there any news from Izmir? Did he arrive safely?

Do you know about Turkey?

Yes, he wrote me an email.

Cool.

I gave him the contact of a fellow student.

He thanked you. - Oh right.

Hey. We're going to eat in town. Are you coming with me?

Afterward.

Okay.

Is this your friend?

I don't answer questions like that for my students.

I'm not your student yet.

How did you get him to notice you?

I got close to him and whispered:

"I want you now, from behind...

... on the toilet."

But ...

... even before that. - Do you accept that?

Even before that? I don't know. It's a few looks.

You can attract men.

With clothes? - No.

You have to feel how the other person's heart beats.

Is there anyone you like?

There is someone.

I am your student. I do not answer.

So, there is someone. Do i know him?

Was he my student?

He was my student.

Is he beautiful? - Yes. Very.

Daniel. - Daniel isn't pretty.

Ezra.

No, I know it.

It's Noah. - No.

But. - Noah is my brother. That is not how it works.

Don't lie to me, Lena. - No.

If it's not him, then why do you always dream about him?

I never told you that.

Stop it.

How come?

It's not working.

*giggle*

* Handy *

Crap.

Stop it.

No.

Come back.

I'm awake. You can't even be here anymore.

(Mother) Good morning.

Can you please eat the open yogurt first?

But I don't like that.

Hm? - And again you don't say anything.

Was ...

She should eat the old yogurt first and then the new one.

Good morning - By the way, Noah wrote.

Oh, what is he writing?

"My dears, I have settled into my new room,

but still have to clean up a lot. See you soon. Noah."

(Mother) Did he write to you too?

No.

(Father) Why doesn't he call?

If he feels like it, he'll call.

I can also call if I feel like it.

Yes, sure, you can.

Then he can answer it when he feels like it. - We have to go.

Are you still drinking that? - We're really close again.

I have to go to school straight away.

You, Mami. - Yes?

What is? - Doesn't matter.

Can you put the yogurt away in the future after you take it?

Sorry. - Am I your employee or what?

(Father) I'm going to the toilet, then let's get going, okay?

(girl's voice)... four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten...

Noah! * Beat *

Open again!

*Blinks*

Um...electrons are gained or lost.

(Teacher) Exactly. You knew that, right?

Who can tell me what kind of organic matter?

You could all use some right now.

(Girl) Dextrose. - Dextrose, exactly.

Lena, what is the formula for glucose?

Uh ...

The formula for glucose?

C6 H12 O6.

Exactly.

So now we come to the inorganic compound.

Lena, an example.

(Quietly) Lena.

Are you awake?

Lena?

*plane noise*

*whistle*

Hey.

Understood?

Yes and with you? - Are you sleeping?

Played cards for too long yesterday?

Ace of Swords knocked out? - Shut up.

I hardly like you anymore.

I have a lot to do.

Have you heard of Noah? He wrote me.

Has a woman at the start in Turkey.

A pretty. - Real?

Yes. - But.

He also wrote to me.

Is everything okay with you, Lena?

Was?

Do you sleep at night? You're completely disturbed.

Uh ... and.

And otherwise? What are you doing at the weekend?

I'll write to you, okay?

Okay, cool.

But they're just dreams, Lena.

They're not just dreams.

It is much more.

It is like that ...

When I close my eyes, he is there.

And then we do things.

What things?

It doesn't stop anymore.

Was?

He touches me.

Wo?

Everywhere.

And I want him to touch me.

That is the thing.

But it won't happen anymore.

Not while I'm awake.

How do you know you're awake now?

*choral singing*

# ... need us then Ouge lah.

# I don't know, I would be.

# I weiss nid, was i cha.

# Weiss nume-n it draws me to the hi, I don't have anything from the lah.

# You ask me, would I be bi.

# You ask me what I do.

# See you soon if you know...

* The singing blurs. *

*Eerie sounds*

* Laugh *

* Rhythmic, eerie sounds *

*Haunting, shrill sound*

Leave me alone.

And I let my brother be.

And I like him like a sister can like him.

(girl's voice)...three, four, five, six...

Noah, where are you?

Noah!

Noah, where are you?

Open up! * He knocks on the trunk. *

I have no desire. - Yes, please.

Help! Let me out!

*Eerie sounds*

Speaking of bitches. She came to me and...

Hey. -Hey. - Are you coming shortly?

I wanted to massage her.

I have a video. - Ll be right back.

You smoke?

Um, I wanted to ask if you wanted to do something over the weekend.

I should actually study.

Sorry. - Okay, damage.

*murmur*

See you. - See you.

Are you crazy? What are you doing?

Do more.

* She shrieks. *

* Radio car key signal *

I have something else for you.

Was?

Does it fit?

Thanks. - Please.

No.

I said no.

When do you want to? In a month?

Two?

Maybe in a year?

Perhaps. - Yes?

I won't wait a year.

You just want to go to bed with me anyway, right?

That's not true.

Do not be offended.

I'm not offended at all. - No no.

See you tomorrow, okay? - See you in the morning.

Hey. -Hey. It's all ok? How did things go at school?

It's going ok.

Was?

Did you smoke? - No.

Smells a bit like that.

Isn't mom there yet? - She arrives soon.

Yummy. -Hey.

Yes, this is really delicious.

Make some space.

Hey. - Just very briefly.

Father. - You can go on straight away.

What is? - Not long.

I wanted to ask what's going on.

Is everything alright?

And.

What's up? - Nothing.

There is something.

If Noah doesn't come for Christmas, I'll go to Izmir.

Then I'll go with you.

No. - Yes, yes. I'm wondering what he's up to anyway.

I'll go alone then.

No, I won't let you go there alone.

Are you crazy?

How come? - You're not 18 yet.

I can't let you drive.

I'm not a child anymore, Dad.

You have school. You have to be here. - No.

Well, keep watching your science fiction film.

Thank you very much.

* Cell phone ringing from below *

*Heavy music*

*honk*

Hey. - Are you coming?

So... The Pipilotti exhibition, right?

My parents are not at home.

Uh...yeah...oops.

* The engine is still running. *

Um...

Oh.

What is? - Let's go upstairs.

In Noah's room? Is he taking part too?

Relax yourself.

Above is simply better.

Put this on.

Was?

What is that? - Just do it.

This belongs to Noah. I don't wear that.

Okay.

I pull the leash.

Injury.

Fuck it all.

Put it on.

You're completely crazy.

I think he's coming back for me.

(Teacher) What are you saying, Lena?

I think he wants me too.

That's impossible. - But.

If that were true, he would have written to you long ago.

He was simply afraid of giving himself away.

I thought we were done with it.

I also thought it had taken me. Really.

But if he loves me too, everything is better.

Are you sure?

Believe me.

(Father) It's about communication.

(Mother) No, that's true. You have a problem.

(Father) But it's 2,000 francs.

(Mother) Noah is right. You opposed it from the start.

*Knock* Hi.

Hey.

What are you doing? - Learn.

Uh, Mathe.

These bullshit discussions. Once back home...

How come? What was? - You heard that.

Oh.

I looked for them everywhere. Why are they with you?

I loaned it to Enis.

Enis? - Yes. We were together.

Uh, you had a boyfriend?

Not anymore.

Next time you can tell me if it's Enis.

I thought it didn't bother you.

Is it cool in the shared apartment?

It's awesome. - Yes?

Hotter than here.

Hm.

And I assume your phone is broken.

Look, Lena...

You spammed my mailbox every evening.

When I get home ...

...in Aphrodisias, I go to sleep.

I won't have time to answer your 50 voice messages.

Okay.

But I mean...

I also called and wrote to you.

And you ignored me. Completely.

I just find it funny because you answered the others.

And.

To be honest there is also another reason

why I'm glad I don't live here anymore.

Look ...

You can act as if nothing were happening,

but you know exactly what I mean.

Ah, that. Take it easy.

I think it's really cool that you're in a shared apartment now and stuff.

We could share a shared apartment together.

Your colleagues probably wouldn't mind.

I get along well with them too.

That would be so cool.

Do you still have room?

I think it would be cool for you, but really not for me.

How come?

Don't make such a drama.

Tschau.

* Fast-paced song: �Must Be Santa� by Bob Dylan *

# Santa laughs this way: "Ho ho ho". Ho ho ho, cherry nose.

(Vater) # Cherry nose. Ho ho ho.

# Special night, beard that's white.

# Must be Santa, must be Santa, must be Santa, Santa Claus.

It helps if you straighten your arms like this.

* She sings along. *

(Father) We now do this every morning for early exercise.

(Mother) Nice and straight.

Noah, you have to stand up straight, like a soldier.

(Father) I need a beer. Go on without me.

Keep going! Do not stop!

# Reindeer sleigh, come our way, ho ho ho, cherry nose.

# Cap on head, suit that's red.

Keep dancing. I'll be right back.

You have been dancing?

You're completely out of breath.

Hello. - I have something else for you.

Chateau Margaux. - Oh, that's a really good one.

Hi Cecilia. - Tschau, hello.

Take the jacket from her.

Many thanks for the invitation. - You're welcome. I am happy.

Nice, it's warm where you are.

Yes. You never know what to wear.

So now he can breathe. - Good. Then it will definitely taste good.

Hello, Lena. - Back.

Almost partner look, you two. - Noah, hi.

Tell me, how are you?

It's still an arrival.

At first he found it really annoying.

There they only need it for simpler work.

But now he can also go to the excavations.

And he thinks that's really great. - Exactly.

(Mother) Lena, are you going to get the cherry tomatoes? - Yes.

At the beginning it was tiring. I was a henchman for the small stuff.

Do you want a tomato? - It's good for me. - Secure?

Yes, of couse. - You? - It's fine, thanks.

Have you dug things up yet?

Eben.

Right before I flew back,

I happened to find it during an excavation...

Tell her about the sanctuary you found.

A sanctuary?

I found an object, pomegranate shaped.

- But that's good! - We don't know that yet. May be.

That means something. - Shall we sit down?

You must be proud of him. - (Father) Yes.

Come on.

(Julia) Is there a seating arrangement? - (Mother) No.

(Father) Let Noah sit next to his teacher.

You go to Julia.

Here? Good. - But ...

There's another surprise coming.

(Julia) Santa Claus. - No no.

(Father) Enis is here.

Hello, Enis, - Hello.

Hey.

Uh! Who 's there?

Hey!

Are you fit? - Yes. And you? You look good. Sunnyboy.

You're wearing my hat.

Sauhund.

Mom, what is he doing here?

Wer?

Enis? - Yes.

I thought you were happy.

We broke up.

Aha.

Since when? - Since last week.

Ah.

A pity. He's a cutie.

He's not the right one.

You know what?

If you don't tell me things like that, something like this will happen.

Do you understand? Excuse me.

Take this. - Okay.

Is he here all evening now?

(Julia) I was at the Pippilotti exhibition.

The installations have funny names, for example:

�Your saliva is my diving suit in the ocean of pain�.

(Mother) Can you help me? - Noah, should we swap places?

How come? - To sit across from you.

This is no longer necessary.

Enis, sit back down. - (Mother) Julia, could you...

(Father) You were there. - In the Pippilotti exhibition?

What in Enis? - Yes.

Yes, it was great.

It has a pixel forest. It's so beautiful with all those lights.

Ah yes? I think we weren't there.

But. - But?

Actually ...

...we wanted to go.

Enis, this story doesn't belong here. - Yes, it belongs.

I'll pick Lena up in the car.

She comes out and says, "My parents are gone. Let's go upstairs."

And I: "Okay, let's go up. Let's do it." It's funny though.

Enis, what you're doing is embarrassing.

And then... That's just the beginning. You haven't heard anything yet.

Noah is definitely interested in this. So we go up.

Then I want to go to her room. But she wants to go to Noah's room.

I find that a little strange.

But you know, I'm messed up.

If someone wants a finger up their ass, I'll give it...

(Father) Enis, have you smoked weed? - It is getting interesting now.

Now it's getting... Now it's getting fun. We're going up.

Then one of your T-shirts is there.

Then she says to me: �Put on this T-shirt.�

I don't want to, but she takes off her clothes.

I see her in her underwear. I'm horny, I don't give a shit.

We go to bed. At some point I notice that something is wrong.

She looks elsewhere. She looks at a picture of you.

(Father) You better go now.

That's funny. That's a good story.

(Father) Nobody wants to hear that. - We're doing it.

She holds me tight and starts moaning, "Noah! Noah!"

"Noah! Noah!"

*Shattering glass* (Father) Hey, Noah!

Get out, boy!

(Mother) What's wrong? - He can't cope with the separation.

* Quiet, melancholic song *

# There's a small world left in winter.

# I wont mind you telling lies.

# When I walk that road I'm in now.

# All at once I wasn't there.

# You give comfort to everyone.

# No one's frightened by your kiss.

# Don't go throw your darts in hearts ...

Now we're almost at your mountain of faith.

Drive up even further. To the sea.

This is already the sea.

Understood? - Yes.

Come on, Noah!

* They laugh. *

No!

That's it. - Cold.

Freezing. - Secure.

It's not him.

That one? - Warm, but not hot yet.

So not?

Watch out, fingers!

Cool. Our mussel.

It's called ammonite. - Wow, clever.

Hey, Lena ...

I think you should...

Uh! * Sounds of shuddering *

*Soft music*

* They laugh. *

Make room!

* They laugh. *

Look, our hut.

Was?

When we were playing hide and seek and you locked me up.

Rauch.

Don't you know anymore?

You locked me in the car.

Ah, that wasn't so bad.

But you really locked me in this hut.

Then you ran away. Soldiers came and threw in smoke petards.

Really?

And I was inside in the dark.

And where have I gone? - There behind the trees somewhere.

Where do we want?

There, right? - Okay.

Are you ordering anything yet? - Okay.

Hello. - Ah, hello. - What would you like?

A beer. - For me too. - Yes.

Would you like to eat something too?

Can I look again?

Um...a mountain plate. - And for your friend?

Ah, one for two is good. - Good.

* Commentator comments on ski races on TV. *

I'm glad you're staying until New Year's.

Listen, Lena...

It was a stupid idea to come back for Christmas.

Two beer.

Thanks. - Thanks. - For the benefit.

Forget Enis.

He wasn't lying, was he?

Cheers.

I'll just find a new friend. OK?

It's not funny, Lena.

You have to do something.

I have an idea.

I'm coming with you to Izmir. Then we have more time together.

But I do not want that.

But.

No, Lena. - It would be better than school.

No!

Noah, it would be something completely new. - So.

The mountain plate for two. Bon appetit. - Thank you.

Promise me you won't do that.

For my sake.

*Heavy, slow rock sounds*

# I thougt I saw us colliding,

# felt that bridge was sinking into the sea.

# Now we turn, twist, sigh.

# Always hard upon it.

# I comb your hair, nurse your wounds.

*moan*

* Machine noise from outside *

Say ...

When did you come home?

I told you it was getting late.

Yes, okay.

But you still go to school. That's the deal. - Yes.

I'm sorry, Mom.

Hmm. Why aren't you wearing pajamas?

I didn't feel like it.

But a bra. Understood. - I'm allowed to.

* Noisy sigh * Was Enis there?

I told you we broke up.

Why did he freak out so much last time?

He didn't handle it so well. Breaking up and stuff.

No, I don't mean that.

What he said. What did you do there?

Sadomasochism games, or what was that? - Are you crazy?

But Noah's T-shirt... - That's none of your business.

Mam, it's my life, my body. I do what I want.

Okay.

Good. I go to work.

(Roommate) Noah, your sister is here.

He's packing now. - Okay.

Hello. -Hey.

Hoi.

You're just catching me.

Do you need help? - Yes. Can you please...

Sorry, bin im Stress.

Can you put it in your hand luggage?

What is? Why are you here?

I brought you something else.

Ah, you couldn't give me that last time. - Yes.

I'll open it, okay?

Cool. - Do you like her?

How do I look? - Chic.

I want to take a photo. - But hurry up.

Looks good.

*Click*

Alright.

Thanks. - Please. - Can you please pack them up?

(Roommate) Hey, Noah, that was still in the laundry.

Thanks.

This is my sweater.

Come on, move out!

Here.

Do you want to pack him? - No, put it back on. Is good.

I'll come with you to the airport. - I'd rather go alone.

It is good.

Okay, but don't you need help?

*school bell*

(boy) Hey. -Hey.

The doorbell has already rung. - I know.

Lena, you're not allowed in here.

I've seen it.

Your little touches. You don't have to pretend.

You never wanted to help me.

You wanted him for yourself.

What's wrong, Lena?

I saw you accompany him to the airport.

Has Noah left again? I didn't know that.

Do not act like that.

Lena, you obviously want to tell me something.

Let's sit down and talk quietly. - Not necessary.

I know you're having an affair with him. - How do you come ...

Like... Lena... I have nothing with Noah.

* Julia laughs. * Why are you laughing so stupidly?

I wonder how you... how you come up with such an idea.

I'll report you. - This is ridiculous, Lena.

Then you will see what it feels like to be betrayed.

I know that Enis must have been a disappointment.

But that's going too far. Sit down and we'll talk quietly.

I'm calm.

They are not. They constantly attack me physically.

Ah, me? - Me.

So that's it. This is how I approach you physically.

It would be really good if you left now.

Just stay away from him.

* Gothic Rock: "Temple of Love" von The Sisters of Mercy *

# And the tears he cried will rain on walls.

# As wide as lovers eyes.

# In the temple of love.

# Shine like thunder.

# In the temple of love.

# Cry like rain.

# In the temple of love.

# Hear me calling.

# In the temple of love.

# Hear my name.

# And the devil in the black dress watches over me.

# With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain inside.

# You run for cover in the temple of love.

# You run for another, it's all the same.

# For the wind will blow and throw your walls aside.

# With the ... * Abrupt end of music *

"Mein lieber Noah."

"You've been gone for weeks now. Months."

"Or even for years."

"Every day without you is empty."

"I have only experienced my moments of happiness with you."

"I'm not writing to you today as a sister,

but as your girlfriend."

"I fought against these feelings, of course."

"But it hurts."

"You wouldn't believe the pain, Noah."

"If I could live out these feelings for once,

Maybe I'd go back to normal."

(man) Hello?

*Doorbell, dog barking*

Is somebody here?

Hello, here is the package. - Good day.

Please sign. - Yes.

I would also like to pay for the answer straight away.

OK. Then I would have to make a note. Hold on quick.

It has some food in it, if that's an issue.

If it's shark fins, then yes.

No. They aren't.

You hesitated before answering me.

Because it's clear that there are no shark fins in here.

If you only knew what I've experienced in my career.

There are people who don't know anything. You think we don't notice anything.

So. What do we do then?

We open the package. And what do we find?

Shark fins.

Do I have to open it? - I would be relieved, yes.

Thank you miss.

Hello.

* She speaks Turkish. *

(English)

Sorry.

Hello. - Hello.

* He laughs. *

Okay.

* They speak turkish. *

Okay.

"I'm not just your sister."

"I am connected to you. And I want to be even more so."

"We just can't make children."

"But nothing else can stop us."

"There's not much left, Noah."

"Whatever you have to say, give me an answer."

*sob*

Goodbye miteinander. - Farewell.

Lena, you stay here.

I would like to help you, Lena.

And how?

You need to talk to someone.

With you? - Perhaps.

Then speak.

It can not go on like this. Half the time you sleep and...

That's none of your damn business.

But if you can't do it, you need to get professional help.

* She says a Turkish name. *

* Tense, expectant music *

(English)

(Computerstimme) ... two minutes later.

34.

Thank you.

Thank you. Bye. - Bye.

*meow*

Hello.

(English)

What?

* He speaks Turkish. *

English?

(Frau) It's right here on the ...

Okay. Thank you.

To Nazilli?

Nazilli? This one?

Wait, I'm looking for the sun.

You cover them up. - Are you dumb?

Was?

* He speaks Turkish. *

Ebru.

* Ebru speaks Turkish. *

Have you lost a tour group?

No. I travel alone. * She speaks Turkish. *

How old are you?

18.

You're not 18. I can see that. I have someone like you at home.

I may not be 18 yet, but I have to go to Aphrodisias.

There is no bus. It's out of season.

But in Izmir they told me there is a bus.

* Everyone speaks at once. *

Does he have a suggestion? - You don't want to know the proposal.

* They speak turkish. *

He says you can walk.

All you have to do is show me the way. - What do you even want there?

There are only stones. Old stones.

I have to visit my brother. - Then he should get you.

* They speak turkish. *

I can take you with me for a while. - Yes?

But only if you don't have to wait alone in the middle of nowhere. - No.

Your bed?

I can also take you with me.

To Antalya. You can then stay overnight with us.

And tomorrow I'll drive you straight to your friend's.

His name is Noah. -Noah. - Yes.

Noah and Lena.

Fits? - Yes.

* Turkish pop music: "Sinanay" by Sezen Aksu *

# Sinanay too, my child, sina sinanay.

# Trained da trained hoppa trained.

# Sinanay too, my child, sina sinanay.

# Trained da trained hoppa trained.

# Sinanay too, my child, sina sinanay.

*Hesitant sounds*

Hallo!

Can you do it?

Is what? - No, why do you think so?

Because you don't give me an answer.

I feel like you have a big problem.

And.

You know what? You are my problem.

Is it so bad that I came here?

Without telling me anything? Yes. - No.

No normal person does that. - Two normal people.

One wants to surprise the other because he likes him.

We are siblings. We like eachother. Don't treat me like shit!

I didn't say you should come to Turkey.

You come here without anyone asking.

And then you say I'm not there for you. - You're never there for me.

What have I done to you?

You have a different idea of ??what is between us.

Is that a reason to be mean?

I think you know why I am the way I am with you.

Your thoughts are simply unrealistic, Lena.

Leave that aside. - Should I go into that?

That doesn't determine our entire life.

* Happy dance music from far away *

(English)

No, it's okay.

Dance.

* They cheer. *

* He speaks Turkish. *

* They speak turkish. *

Um...

(British English)

* Calm, melancholic music *

# We're off in search of those seastars.

# Early this morning.

# Our boat seems mesmerized

# by the bottomless sea.

# You'd better be on the watch now.

# There's a tall wind blowing.

# Wake to see the waves go wild.

# Early this morning.

# Being born, being bounced around.

They say to each his own, but ...

# There goes the ocean.

# Way back, way down, alone.

# You'd better be on the watch now.

# You got a seastar on the line.

*splashing of the rain*

*honk*

Hey, Noah!

Hello. Have you seen Noah?

(French)

(English)

I don't think there is people ...

(French)

Okay.

Hello.

Hello.

Is Noah here?

You've been here before with your friend.

Exactly. Is he here?

His name? -Noah.

How else? - Hauenwald.

No, I'm sorry. He is not here.

But. We have agreed. He has to be here.

Only one room is occupied. And he's not here.

Could you still check again?

Yes, I can do it.

No, he wasn't here.

(French)

Hi.

(French)

(English)

Okay.

* Dark, mystical sounds *

*Eerie noise*

*splash*

Hallo.

Hello. I'm coming.

She was looking for you. Then she waited.

Then she didn't come back.

I thought you had found each other. Something happened?

No, I'm just looking for her.

*sob*

* Rockmusik: "Dancing Barefoot" von Patti Smith *

# She is benediction,

# she is addicted to thee.

# She is the root connection,

# she is connecting with he.

# Here I go and I don't know why,

# I fell so ceaselessly.

# Could it be, he's taking over me?

# I'm dancing barefoot.

# Heading for a spin.

# Some strange music draws me in.

# Makes me come on like some heroine.

# She is sublimation,

# she is the essence of thee.

# She is concentrating on he,

# who's chosen by she.

# Here I go and I don't know why,

# I spin so ceaselessly.

# Could it be, he's taking over me?

# I'm dancing barefoot.

# Heading for a spin.

# Some strange music draws me in.

# Makes me come on like some heroine.

# She is re-creation,

# she, intoxicated by thee.

# She has the slow sensation

# that he is levitating with she.

# Here I go and I don't know why,

# I spin so ceaselessly.

# 'Til I lose my sense of gravity.

# I'm dancing barefoot.

# In mid-air I spin.

# Some strange music draws me in.

# Makes me come on like some heroine.

# Oh God I fell for you.

# The plot of our life sweats in the dark like a face.

# The mystery of childbirth, childhood itself.

# Grave visitations, what is it that calls to us?

# Why must we pray screaming? Why must not death be redefined?

# We shut our eyes, we stretch out our arms.

# And whirl on a pane of glass, an affixation, a fix on anything.

# The line of life, the limb of a tree.

# The hands of he and the promise that she is blessed among women.

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